O superficial world of trash T.V culture
And cheapened universities: where no one
Communicates anymore. I predict a time
When all wisdom and knowledge will vanish into
Thin air. Perhaps there will still be ragged prophets,
Existing on the margins, who can decipher
The writing on the walls.Yet I do fear that
Radical change will prove to be impossible.
O when I think of the future it resembles
A chasm; while sweet freedom's an empty slogan.
Yes, such trash to spread the deceptions of the ones with dark agendas. This corona virus nonsense is just another Chicken Little story with other motives of profit & power behind it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes indeed, the way world wind blows, sometimes we do wonder which we the wind is leading us.